Ala-Fuckin-Bama

Lyrics
[Verse 1] (Ala-fuckin-bama) She wore a pink Bama durag Smacking on Juicy Fruit A red clay sticking to her Timberland boots A tail white t-shirt showing off her Talladega tan I said, "Darling where you from?" She said, "Watch your tongue Don't you know that I am" [Chorus] I'm from Ala-fuckin-bama Ala-fuckin-bama Tell me, what's it to ya? I'm from Ala-fuckin-bama A-bama [Verse 2] I said, "Slow down sister I'm a God-fearing man You know I grew up on Skynryd And I'm a Bear Bryant fan I can roll with the flow Baby, you can roll with the tide I don't mind if you do, I think it's kind of cute The way you say it with pride" [Chorus] I'm from Ala-fuckin-bama Ala-fuckin-bama From her boots to her bandana, Ala-fuckin-bama Ala-fuckin-bama Bama [Bridge] (Yeah, I'm talking) (It's a little south of my company down there) I can roll with the flow Baby, you can roll with the tide I don't mind if you do, I think it's kind of cute The way you say it with pride [Chorus] I'm from Ala-fuckin-bama Ala-fuckin-bama Baby, open up a can of Ala-fuckin-bama Ala-fuckin-bama Bama Ala-fuckin-bama She screams Ala-fuckin-bama Open up a can of Ala-fuckin-bama Ala-fuckin-bama, oh yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Hey, hey, hey
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Credits
- Writers
- Jay Speight
- Scott Lynch